The Tang Sect was powerful in Shu for hundreds of years, and the biggest backing for it to stand tall is the four ultimate weapons in the gate. The killing weapons are domineering and fierce, invincible; the sword weapons are vast and profound, sharp and unparalleled; the hidden weapons are light and erratic, and they are hard to defend against. This is a widely recognized conclusion in the world. But only the true power of the poisonous weapon has always been different, and it is difficult to achieve results. It is just because since the Tang Sect leader "Dog Grandpa" created the "Dog Jing Jing" two hundred years ago, which made the poisonous weapon have the potential to go hand in hand with the other three weapons, no descendants of later generations have been able to truly practice the "Dog Jing Jing Jing" and "Yi Zhi Transformation" to achieve the "Dog Jing Jing" body. Therefore, in the minds of a large number of people in the world, the Tang Sect's poisonous weapon is indeed powerful, but it is somewhat "under the reputation, it is actually difficult to tell". However...

Xiaoqing will use her practical actions to tell those who look down on poisonous devices that they are absolutely wrong!

At this moment, at this moment, on the small bamboo building with stilted feet, Xiaoqing tucked her lips and squirted out a breath at Dijiexing. The movement was simple, but her breath was absolutely not simple. The "poisonous spirit" formed by combining 1,080 kinds of "poisonous spirits" are the most terrifying and terrifying thing in the world! Even if Yang Xuangan, the overlord, came here personally, he would never dare to let the poison gas touch her skin, let alone suck it into his body as soon as possible?

It wasn't too late that time, and the palm that swept out ten of the true power was about to hit Xiaoqing's face. Dijiexing suddenly seemed to have a broken bone, and his fingers were barely swept past Xiaoqing, then half of his body fell softly and "smack~" to the ground. He opened his eyes wide, his mouth roared like a cow, and he struggled desperately to stand up again, but where was it possible? But in just two or three breaths, his body was strong and as strong as a cow

The body suddenly turned into an empty rice bag, and the whole thing was shriveled. Between the eyes, ears, mouth, nose and other seven orifices, green viscous slurry flowed out continuously. The slurry itself was extremely corrosive. Even if the bamboo building was built solidly, how could it be so destructive? I heard the crack of the ground, and the floor of the small building collapsed like a knife and axe. In addition, the Dijie Star, which was left with only one layer of outer skin, fell into the eighteen levels of hell and never lived!

The two men who had not yet fought each other suddenly saw a strange change and gasped in the same air. The little prince was surprised and Qingyang Xing was shocked. He turned his back to his hands and forced Yang Zhao away, and his heart was filled with grief and anger, and the evil star roared wildly, and turned around and rushed out to the murderer who killed his brother. The crutches were like thunder and lightning, and they were about to smash the evil little demon into meat sauce before he could get rid of his hatred. Yang Zhao's eyes contracted and he subconsciously shouted: "Xiaoqing, avoid it!"

"Avoid? Why?" Xiaoqing tilted her little head slightly, and her dark pupils were confused, but she seemed to have not taken the shocking killing momentum of the Yangxing Star in her heart. In the lightning, the sheep's head crutch was already close at hand. This beautiful and charming little maid suddenly casually raised her thumbs and pushed forward at the same time. It was not biased, and it hit the Yangxing's head steel crutch. "Puff, puff" two blasts, and the killer move that condensed the twelve successful power of the Yangxing Star was completely broken by the magical finger finger. The steel crutch turned into a rotten bean and rotten wood before the "poisonous primordial energy". The poisonous power was like a spirit snake and monster python, moving upwards.

The bone-black chill that had even reached the brain before he could even rush to his brain. Qingyangxing felt his arms numb, and then he felt nothing. He glanced down in a hurry, which scared him to death! In just half a moment, his arms not only turned purple and black, but also swollen like pig's trotters with leprosy! If he wanted to save himself, the only way was to cut off his hands shoulder to stop the spread of poison. However, he had no sharp blade in his hands and his arms were completely out of control, but how could he cut off his wrist to save himself? In an instant, the poison rushed into his heart. Qingyangxing didn't even hum a sound, and also followed the footsteps of Dijiexing and embarked on the road of no return.

Both evil stars are not mediocre hands, and their cultivation is deep, even comparable to the seventh level of the Golden Bell Cover. However, Xiaoqing killed two people in every move. Not only did they all lift the weight, but also looked at the expression between her eyebrows, she could only pinch two ants to death. What is the big deal? The strongest poison master Yang Zhao has ever seen since his debut is nothing more than the four disciples who are collectively known as "birth, old age, sickness, death, and all four elements are evil". However, compared with the ability of Xiaoqing in front of her, how is the difference between fireflies and the sun and moon? The King of Henan instinctively gasped and asked: "Xiaoqing, how did you practice this skill?"

"How to practice... Xiaoqing doesn't know." The little maid shook her head confusedly and said, "It seems that she can be born, but it seems that it's not... Xiaoqing... Xiaoqing... I don't know why... When I think of this... my head... hurts so much..." Before she finished speaking, she suddenly squatted down and hugged her little head tightly with her hands. The beautiful and incompetent little face suddenly appeared on the invincible little bookstore Long Du's expression of pain. Yang Zhao was shocked, and at the same time, she felt a tingling pain in her heart for no reason. She immediately threw the alertness that she had raised after seeing the two horror scenes just now. He strode over and picked up the little maid's soft body, comforted her soft body, and said softly: "It doesn't matter. If you can't remember, don't think about it. In short, you will follow me in the future."

The little prince paused, thinking that the Qingyang Star and the Dijie Star must have been sent by Long Twelve. Long Twelve could not see the two evil stars bringing him back. If he had not sent him a hand, he would have come in person. If he wanted to escape from the Heaven of Heaven, he would not leave at this time, and when would he wait? He hurriedly took Xiaoqing to the bamboo building with him. At this time, the valley was in chaos, and as far as he could see, several buildings were even on fire and burning in the darkness. Fortunately, the secret was Almost all buildings in the territory are independent, so the fire did not spread widely. However, the firemakers obviously knew very well about the internal situation in the valley, and the selected targets were all important places such as granaries, stables, and Sutra Tower. Therefore, the mountains were full of scattered, and the hunters either went up and down to fight the foreign enemies at the entrance and exit of the gorge, or worked together to get water to put out the fire, and almost all of them were dispatched. There was chaos everywhere. Where could anyone pay attention to the prisoner under the Xiao Prince?

The water was just right to catch fish, and the world was in chaos, and the more chaotic it became, the more wonderful it became. Yang Zhao was energetic, and hugged Xiaoqing and ran to the place where there were few people without fire. After walking about thirty or forty feet, the little maid in her arms suddenly breathed a long breath. Because of the sudden headache, the black eyebrows were finally stretched again. It seemed that she felt that snuggling in the young master's arms was already the happiest thing in the world. So she hugged the little prince, and reluctant to go down to walk by herself, and said angrily: "Young master, go from the southwest. Xiaoqing came in from there just now."

The little prince nodded and acted as he said. He walked out about a hundred feet later. Suddenly, his heart was shocked and naturally stopped and looked back. His eyebrows were shocked and then nervous and alert, but then he turned into ecstasy. He raised his left hand five fingers without thinking and shouted: "Tiger Soul!" Before he could finish his words, a roar came faintly in the dark night, followed by a strong wind slamming into the face, and a colorful tiger wrapped in dark red light rushed into the air like an arrow. "Pa~" automatically threw himself into Yang Zhao's palm. It was the God's Soldier Tiger Soul!

The light had not yet dissipated, and two graceful figures had already arrived. Their posture was elegant and graceful, just like the flying sky in Dunhuang. The invincible dragon in the bookstore was rushing in the former, with silk as silver as silver, and two large and small golden rings of mother-and-child gold rings strung on the shoulders and jade wrists, which was the "Silver Beauty" Dan Mei. The man behind him dressed up with great charm and temptation. The black gold blood sword in his palm couldn't stop dripping. If it weren't for the "Huamei Madam" Wen Caiting, who could be? When they saw the little prince, they couldn't help but be overjoyed and shouted in unison: "Azhao (Prince)!" He showed off his body and fell down beside the King of Henan. Yang Zhao held the tiger soul and slashed, saying: "You are here. Who else?"

"The one who set fire in the valley was Feitian, Xian'er and Miss Du, who were at the entrance and exit of the gorge to attract the attention of everyone in the valley. We acted separately and agreed to go back to Luoyang to gather after success." Danmei said concisely, but she didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. Fan Qinghui, who was acting with Zhu Meixian and Blood Phoenix. Yang Zhao didn't know the inside story, how could she think of this? She just thought that Fan Qinghui still didn't know where to search for her whereabouts. Now that time is tight, there is no room for him to ask a few more questions. He no longer had to turn his head, turned his tiger soul, tied it tightly to his back with a belt, and his empty hand wrapped around Danmei's waist (Xiaoqing was poisoned all over, but he didn't dare to hand the little maid to others) and said, "I was poisoned and I can't move my true energy for the time being. Sister Mei, take me, let's go."

Danmei was wrapped around her waist by his arm, and her body suddenly became soft. Two red glows dyed her cheeks, which naturally became a little hot. However, the fire swayed in the dark night, and no one could see the clues. She greeted Wen Caiting and took the little prince to move out. Wen Caiting was about to follow her and suddenly looked slightly stern. The black gold blood sword was pulled out, and then turned into a poisonous python evil dragon, swaying in front of her. She heard "Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding

~~" The sound of gold and iron came out in a series of seven golden iron sounds, and all the seven curved blades were knocked away. A figure flew out in the dark and jumped out quickly, shouting angrily: "Where will the thief boy named Yang run?" Before he finished speaking, two figures jumped out from the left and right. The left holds a hundred-pound strange-shaped giant sword in both hands, and the right eyes are flickering fiercely. "Kill-Bao-Wolf" gathers three stars, forming a triangular formation to surround Yang Zhao. If you want to escape from the sky, you must first solve these three evil dogs blocking the road.

The little prince hummed lowly, let go of Danmei, shouted, "Who dares to stop me, kill me!" The two beauties didn't wait for the second order, and they had already shouted clearly, and both took action. The demon secret ** was used, and the attack was like mercury leaking from the ground, and it was everywhere. Pojunxing's general's sword technique encountered the black gold blood sword, which was very powerful, and he tied his hands and feet everywhere. The Qiqi Void Blade of the Seven Killing Star had changed a lot, but under the double rings of the mother and son, it happened to be tightly restrained and could not exert its own power. However, although the cultivation level of the two beauties of the Yin Gui Sect was higher than that of the two stars, if they wanted to kill them on the spot, it was not possible to do it in three moves and two moves. The remaining Greedy Wolf Star was uncontrollable. He then let out a crazy howl and pulled the wolf-toothed sword from his waist, and rushed towards Yang Zhao like a mad tiger.

On that day, the little prince first entered the secret valley. The "Seven Stars of Hunter" wanted to give "Young Master Yang" a warning first, so he challenged him. Unexpectedly, he forced the King of Henan to understand the method of destroying the world, which became the first sacrifice after the birth of this strange martial arts. Jumen Star was seriously injured and has not yet recovered. Tianlang Xing was in a better condition, but he was beaten by Yang Zhao and dislocated his arms on the spot. His personality was very good.

The invincible dragon of Ya Bookstore has always been revenge, and is most impatient to talk about the overall situation. At this time, when the enemy met, he was extremely jealous. He was so cruel that he could not cut Yang Zhao into pieces and cut him into meat sauce to avenge him. How could he care about the hunting clan and rely on "Young Master Yang" to find Yang Gong's treasure house? However, Yang Zhao was alone and not afraid of being alone at that time, not to mention that the big aid was on his side, which was even more scruples.

The King of Henan sneered, bent down and put Xiaoqing down first, and then deal with the enemy. But Xiaoqing was very comfortable in the bend of her young master's arms and didn't want to go down the ground. She grabbed the little prince's clothes tightly and did not let go no matter what. She turned around and stared at Tianlangxing with disgust, plucked her lips and cheeks, and then spurted out the "poisonous vital energy" with "huh~" squirted out. Although Tianlangxing also felt that there was a little maid in Yang Zhao's arms, how could he imagine that the cute little girl in Yuxue in front of him was actually a fatal killing star? What's more, with his skills, even if he was alert in advance and was on guard against the qi, it would be useless.

This poisonous gas was inhaled and it was immediately fulfilled, and it was really fulfilled. The internal force that had already condensed into the meridians suddenly disappeared without a trace. His limbs were soft, and he fell to the ground with a lot of "smack" and felt thousands of insects and ants rushing around in his internal organs. The pain made him scream and roll on the spot, and he couldn't stand up. The three of them "Kill-Po-Wolf" were like brothers and feet. Po Junxing and Qi Shaxing were both shocked when they heard the pain of Tianlangxing. They looked back quickly and saw Tianlang.
Chapter completed!